Nine Stars Killer

The old man suddenly showed a look of respect, Thunder God, that was their ancestor.

There was joy on Ye Feng's face. He didn't expect to meet the descendants of Thor here. Is this God's will?

The Eye of the Sky Witch slowly opened, illuminating everyone. The descendants of Thunder God who were cultivating were startled one after another, stopping their bodies, feeling the baptism brought by the Eye of the Sky Witch.

The old man suddenly knelt down without any hesitation. At the moment when the witch's eyes irradiated that day, he knelt before Ye Feng without hesitation.

"See Lord Sorcerer!"

The ancestral motto of the Twelve Witch Gods was to revive the Witch Clan, assist the Lord Witch God, fulfill the ancient wishes, and restore the order of the world.

"Get up, talk about what is going on, why did I get here?"

Ye Feng waved his hand to make the old man stand up, very curious, isn't he in the world of tools, why did he get here?

"Master Sorcerer, please sit down and listen to me slowly!"

The old man immediately issued a signal, and some elders in the clan came one after another, preparing to open the witch hall to welcome the arrival of Lord Wizard.

However, at an hour, the witch hall opened, and dozens of white-bearded old men showed respect and welcomed Ye Feng's arrival.

"Master Sorcerer, the old thunder soul, the 80th generation descendant of Thor!"

The old man in the room just now was named Lei Po, a direct descendant of Thor Qiangliang, 80 generations later, each generation may be a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, I don't know how long has passed.

Ye Feng nodded, still curious, whether they were in the world or not.

"Master Sorcerer God must be curious, why did you come here when you were clearly killed by a sword scholar in the tool world."

Lei Po could see that there was too much doubt in Ye Feng's eyes, and he said straightforwardly.

"It's true that this is still the world of tools. Jian Shusheng did not kill Lord Sorcerer God, but stunned and brought us here."

Lei Po slowly said that he was still in the weapon world and had not left. This was very strange. The weapon world did not seem to allow humans to survive.

"The tool world allows you to survive here?"

Ye Feng asked with a look of doubt, the world has always been incompatible with humans, so Ye Feng was puzzled.

"This matter is a long story. In ancient times, the world of artifacts ranked very high in the three thousand worlds. The reason why the ranking is so high is to rely on Thor, and use the power of pure thunder and lightning to forge countless artifacts in the forge world. The world is legendary, so the instrument world has always owed us a favor from the Thunder God clan."

The power of thunder and lightning is inevitable if you want to forge artifacts. Raytheon uses the power of thunder and lightning to help the artifact world forge artifacts, and even imperial artifacts, to create the glory of the artifact world.

"That's it!"

Ye Feng understood that there is an inextricable relationship between the instrument world and the descendants of Thor. They use the descendants of Thor to forge artifacts, and the descendants of Thor use the descendants of the instruments to shelter, and both sides can kill two birds with one stone.

"Since the witch **** is here, we naturally have to leave and assist the witch **** to revive the glory of the witch clan!"

Lei Po's face was full of red light, and the whole person looked extremely energetic. Rejuvenating the Witch Clan was the goal they had been pursuing. It was also a helpless move in the world of shelter.

Of the twelve witch races, only the Thoroughbred line was preserved intact, with the largest number of people and the strongest ones. Just like the Thunder Soul in front of him, he was the fourth rank **** emperor.

It's a pity that there is no high-level **** emperor. The Thunder God clan has five **** emperor powerhouses. The thunder soul is the highest and the lowest is the first-grade **** emperor.

With such a lineup, Ye Feng was also secretly surprised. Fortunately, he had reached the third rank of the **** emperor, otherwise he would not be able to let the Thunder God clan follow him willingly.

After talking for a day, Ye Feng had a thorough understanding of the Thunder God family. There were hundreds of thousands of people. Such a team would definitely help him a lot. Five **** emperors alone would be very powerful.

Simply dealing with one sect, Ye Feng almost firmly prevailed. If the ten major sects were united, Ye Feng would not be enough. After all, there was no high-level **** emperor.

After a day off, Lei Po took Ye Feng to see the seniors in the instrument industry. Some old antiques did not show up. It was the sword scholar who received them. What is strange is that Mu Bai actually stood beside the sword scholar.

"Junior Ye Feng, see Senior Jian!"

Ye Feng is very polite, thank him for not killing.

"Now that the matter is over, let's go quickly!"

Jian Shusheng almost didn't have a trace of emotion. They were weapons, originally cold, unlike humans, with complex emotional thoughts.

"Farewell that junior!"

Ye Feng was too lazy to stay, and one day, he would make the whole world of the instrument his back garden, and he would use all the artifacts in it.

"Lao Bai, let's go!"

Ye Feng shouted and told Lao Bai to leave with him.

"Ye Feng..."

Lao Bai looked embarrassed, and turned into a middle-aged man, hesitating and talking, he was hesitant to talk.

"what happened?"

Ye Feng frowned, not Mu Bai refused to leave.

"He won't leave, go by yourself!"

Jian Shusheng said for him, the same sword spirit, Mu Bai's level was too low, so Jian Shusheng looked down on him, and planned to stay and train him.

"Does this mean by yourself?"

Ye Feng didn't look at Jian Shusheng, but at Mu Bai.

"It's not that I don't want to leave. Senior Jian just promised me to help me improve to the level of imperial weapon. At most three years, I will leave the weapon world and continue to follow you!"

Mu Bai knew that it would be a matter of time to follow Ye Feng to upgrade his imperial weapon, but he couldn't reach the highest level. Cultivating in the weapon world was a qualitative improvement for Mu Bai.

Ye Feng pondered for a moment. Mu Bai followed him recently. It really didn't help much. He still needs to find a lot of materials. In the universe, there are very few materials for refining artifacts. Even the top ten sects may not be able to Get together.

Even if you give Ye Feng a few hundred years, it may not help Mu Bai improve, but in the instrument industry, three years is enough, this is a suitable business.

The Buddha is different from the Sword of Slaughter. As long as the Buddha finds pure dragon energy and Buddha energy, it can help him rise to the level of imperial weapon.

With Ye Feng's current state, going to the Dragon Realm and the Buddha Realm is simply looking for death, so the Buddha also needs to wait.

"Well, I will pick you up in three years!"

Ye Feng hesitated, and agreed to Mu Bai.

Hearing Ye Feng's promise, Mu Bai jumped up excitedly. If Ye Feng didn't agree, he would leave with Ye Feng obediently, but Ye Feng didn't do this, making Mu Bai practice here, and even the sword scholar showed a weird color.

Human beings are greedy, and when they see a good artifact, they want to take it for themselves, but Ye Feng is very strange. Like a friend, Qi Ling willingly sacrifices his life for him.

Because the Buddha was a combination of dragon artifacts and Buddhist artifacts, the artifact world was not welcome. It was contaminated with the breath of other enchantments and was taken away by Ye Feng.

Three days later, all the Thunder God clan was sorted out, and they were collected into the Buddha. Lei Po also singled out one person as Thor's successor.

Even if Ye Feng didn't appear, Thor had selected a candidate to be cultivated as the wizard god.

"Lei Chi, I haven't seen Lord Sorcerer God yet!"

In front of Ye Feng, stood a young man exuding an electric arc. He was five big and three thick, and he was holding a sledgehammer in his hand. The thunder and lightning emitted from the hammer, which was very similar to the appearance when Ye Feng saw Thor.

"Very good, the qualifications are very good, I will teach you the inheritance of Thor!"

Ye Feng pointed his finger, and Thor's inheritance entered Lei Chi's mind. The complete method of Thor's cultivation would help Lei Chi to improve quickly.

Leading the Thunder God clan, Ye Feng left the Tool Realm and returned to the Nine Star Realm. After setting them up, Ye Feng continued to leave. Recently, the God Realm has been active, and someone has found this position.

In desperation, Ye Feng moved the Nine Star Realm to the depths of the universe and arranged a huge array to block the perception of others.

With the assistance of the Thunder God clan, there is no danger in the Nine Star Realm for the time being. During this time, Xiaomu grew very fast, and there was already the shadow of the sacred tree back then.

It guards the nine-star realm, unless the gods and demons attack together, otherwise the crisis to Ye Feng is not great.

Standing in the center of the universe, Ye Feng's eyes stared for hundreds of millions of miles. It was no accident that he came to the Shenwu Continent. The fortune teller calculated that the Shebi corpse family might be on a blue planet, but Ye Feng could not find it after searching the universe.

In the end, he fixed his gaze on the earth. Could it be that the Shebi corpse clan would not be able to live on the earth? Does this have anything to do with his coming to the Shenwu continent?

The three thousand worlds have different rankings. Ye Feng is going to return to the earth to see if he can find the Sabi Corpse clan, and by the way, check why he came to the Shenwu Continent.

After tearing through the space, Ye Feng found the trace of the earth through precise calculations, billions of miles away from the gods.

Such a long distance could not be reached even in ten years by flying, and it would take a year to tear the space apart, and Ye Feng could not wait that long.

When I came to Shenwu Continent back then, there must be other channels that could be reached instantly.

Tearing the space, Ye Feng entered the Mortal Realm and returned to Huangcheng to feel the breath of the year.

After careful deliberation, Ye Feng found a wormhole the size of a pinhole. If he didn't guess wrong, he followed this wormhole before entering Shenwu Continent.

The wormhole was just above Ye's house that year. Ye Feng tore through the space, got into the wormhole, and then disappeared.

A strong tearing force appeared, and Ye Feng seemed as long as a century had passed. When he regained his sight again, a harsh sound suddenly appeared.

"If you want to die, do you still worry about reincarnation!"

A man stuck his head out of the car window, with a swearing tone, suddenly a figure fell from the sky and landed in front of him, almost hitting him.

"Sorry!"

Ye Feng said apologetically, for more than ten years, he still hasn't forgotten the language here.

Leaving the middle of the road hurriedly, Ye Feng stood on the crosswalk and looked at the pedestrians coming and going. It seemed that there was not much difference from the time he left ten years ago. The time rule here is completely different from the Shenwu Continent and the God Realm.

It's almost the same as the laws of the fairy world. Ye Feng calculated it. Now that the fairy world has been in the past ten years, the time of the earth has only been ten years or so, and the change is not very big.

"Hello beauty, what year is it now?"

Ye Feng stopped a beautiful lady wearing a very western style, and asked very gentlemanly.

Seeing Ye Feng's rustic dress, the beauty almost laughed, thinking which crew Ye Feng was acting as a superstar.